Jammies, you will embarrass yourself if you do that.
More than I would by talking to myself in front of everyone at the AH?
Yes, more than that.
I don't think that's possible.
You really underestimate our capacity for self-humiliation, don't you?
Oh shut up and go eat a cinnamon bear.
Mmmmrf!
Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette. I'm middle-aged, single, owned by a stubborn dog and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for a few little quirks, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females.
Tuesday, June 06, 2006
Self-congratulatory blithering
Posted this on one of the message boards where I hang my hat, and was rather proud of it:
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Btw, this is me talking to myself, for those of you who didn't get that, like certain dramapeds. :-p
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